Chapter 110 Failure
The person in front of him changed silently. Although Yi Tian was shocked, the movements of his hands did not stop at all. A little doubt on the battlefield will bring death, which Yi Tian has learned as early as when he was in the virtual world. Fortunately, he had the experience of virtual environment, and he could not be surprised at this time. Although the young man in front of him appeared strange, Yi Tian did not worry at all, but the silver light emerging in the other party's eyes was so familiar, which surprised him a little. Is it a person like yourself? Yi Tian thought that his left hand had waved, and the flames spewed out from his fingers and hit the young man's face.
With an indifferent expression on his face, the young man bent back, aimed at Yi Tian's forehead and hit him. He had no intention of blocking Yi Tian's punch with burning flames.
With a touch, then a feeling of dizziness appeared. The young man seemed to move slowly, but it was one point faster than Yi Tian's fist. When Yi Tian's fist rubbed the hair in the young man's ear, the young man's head had hit Yi Tian's head.
The clenched fist loosened in an instant, the flame on the left hand suddenly collapsed, and the sparks flew like a summer fireflies. Yi Tian took a few steps back, and a bright red blood flowed out of his forehead. I don't know whether the young man's head was made by muscles, but it was a little harder than steel. With an unexpected attack, he broke Yi Tian's head. However, the young man was also having a hard time. The same trace of blood flowed down his forehead and down his nose to his mouth.
He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his mouth, and then spit out a bloody saliva. A strange smile appeared at the corners of the young man's mouth, but the silver light in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He had a fighting spirit, because he failed to hit the other party with that mallet. This was really beyond his expectations.
The feeling of dizziness finally passed. Yi Tian reached out and wiped the blood flowing from his forehead, and a trace of flame appeared on his left index finger. He scorched the bleeding wound with high temperature to stop the blood. He did not withdraw the flame, but an unreachable silver light flashed in his black eyes. Before necessary, Yi Tian still does not want to expose his real strength. More importantly, the ability to use flames can reduce the loss of energy.
There was no communication. When the two looked at each other, they saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. With a low ha, the young man's footsteps moved close to Yi Tian's side and punched them out. There was no flame, no wind roar, no soil, no earth, no water, but it gave people a sense of meteorology.
The other party's punch made Yi Tian sure that the other party is the same kind of person and himself, and the person who has also been inherited from ancient times, but the number of paths is different.
Seeing the fist attack, Yi Tian suddenly clenched his fists, two sounds, and two flames suddenly appeared on his hands. His body was short, his left hand clawed towards the young man's fist, and his right hand punched into the other party's face again. Under close hand-to-hand combat, it depends on which of the two moves faster, whose prediction is more accurate, and who is more surprised.
Like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole, the young man originally pounded straight to Yi Tian's abdomen with a strange twist. A circle of strange fluctuations around his fist came out, abruptly blocking the left hand that Yi Tian had already caught, and then the fist trended towards Yi Tian's chin. When the fist changed, the young man's left hand also poked out, still without dazzling brilliance, but covered with a faint layer of silver light. The young man straightened his left arm and prepared to block Yi Tian's fist.
The other party broke away from the strange means of his left paw, and the left arm that had suddenly appeared shocked Yi Tian, but Yi Tian's surprise today was enough, so he didn't feel too much. The fist that hit the other party's face did not change, but a punch of flames skyrocketed by three points. The heat is burning, and even the young man's hair is a little burnt by the heat.
The flame came out, followed by Yi Tian's right hand shaking slightly, and suddenly three fists appeared. For a moment, the young man could not tell which fist was real and which fist was fake. He only felt that the burning flame in front of him was a little blurred.
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his left cheek, and the three fists went straight through his left arm, and then a solid punch hit his left cheek. The flame on his fist burst out and devoured the young man's head in an instant. A burnt smell came from the flame, but there was no other sound.
When Yi Tian's fist hit the young man's face, Yi Tian only felt that his chin was tight, and a great force came from his chin. It was the young man's fist that pounded his chin firmly. The power contained in the fist is extremely powerful, and there is also a sharp breath like a blade. Yi Tian only felt that his chin was like being hit by a knife, and a blood was sprayed directly. The huge force brought by his fist directly hooked Yi Tian's body, and then he rose in the air, and then turned over and fell to the ground fiercely, with a feeling of dizziness.
The young man who was hit by Yi Tian's fist wrapped his head with flames, while his body stood stiffly and did not move at all. It seemed that his head had been completely smashed, and now it was just a flame left by Yi Tian.
Neither of them took the next step, or both of them were stunned on the spot. One stood stiffly in place, and the other fell on the ground and hummed twice, and then jumped up directly. After five meters away, Yi Tian stood there, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked at each other, and then said coldly, "Don't pretend. I know you're fine." The voice was dry and indifferent, directly tearing the package of flames.
With a blast, the flame wrapped in the young man's head flew away, and the road came out of the young man's head. The young man is still the same. His face is not burnt, but his hair is much burnt. He looked at Yi Tian coldly and said in the same dry voice, "You are a good opponent." He didn't think that the method just now could deceive the other party, but he hadn't met such a suitable opponent for a long time.
"Each other." Yi Tian wiped the blood from his chin, and the wound was burnt again. He burned the wound with flames again to stop the bleeding.
At the end of the short dialogue, there was no more communication. The ice-like silence between the two returned again, but the feeling from them was as hot as fire.
The body moved again, and the flame-like figure rushed to the ice-cold man with a scorching flame.
The silver light emerged, not dazzling, not bright, and even a little dim, and became a little bleak under the red flame.
The handover of two lights, a life-and-death battle between two people. You come and go, bright red blood, bright red flames, silver moonlight, and heavy gasps.
This night is destined to be a red night, and this night is also destined to be a night of strife.
Three regiments, a man standing quietly in the open space, was bathed in blood and mysterious.
hong hong, sneer, sneer.
The flame-wrapped fists kept burst out, with an unprecedented breath. As the side of the fight, the young man's face was charred, and his clothes had been torn many places, and some places even had flipped burnt skin. Although he was injured, the young man did not care about the wound on his body at all. He still fought against Yi Tian regardless of the impact.
Yi Tian also has many scorched black places on his body, which is his own method of burning the wound with flames to stop bleeding. At this time, Yi Tian gasped slightly, because of the strength of his opponent and the consumption of power for a long time. As early as the time of the Fireprint Fair, he had consumed part of his energy. When he rushed to Yi Yun's side, he fought repeatedly and fought continuously overnight. Even God would probably not be able to stand it.
silently runs the energy in the body, and then converts the energy into the energy of fire attributes. In this way, the consumption will be relatively reduced, but the other party is also a difficult person. Even if Yi Tian has paid great attention to his consumption, he will inevitably use more energy.
The expression on the young man's face still hasn't changed at all, or simply say that he doesn't have any expression at all, except for the strange smile at the beginning.
At this time, the two put all their thoughts on each other, and there is no time to estimate the situation around them. They only think about how to knock each other down, otherwise it will be difficult to say the result tonight.
is also slightly gasping, but the situation of young people is much better than that of Yi Tian. He stretched out his tongue and licked his cracked lips. The other party's flame was really strong, and he could force himself to use ten times of his strength to deal with it. When the young man was thinking like this, Yi Tian had moved again.
There is still flames on his hands. From the beginning, Yi Tian has not wrapped the flames around his whole body. It is not only impractical, but also extravagant and wasteful. This is not a magic show, but a real battle for his life. All possible ways to cause extra waste of energy are making fun of your own life.
With his fist, his body bent slightly and marched fast, almost close to the ground. Yi Tian's body method is extremely strange and unpredictable. This is due to his training in the virtual world. Although there is no amazing speed as a wind power, the speed shown by Yi Tian at this time is also sensational.
The young man can't capture Yi Tian's figure, because the other party's movements have changed too much, and his body is also too strange. He just stood still and waited for the arrival of the other party. No matter how strange the other party's body is, the final goal is still yourself, so it is enough to capture the other party's figure when the other party is close to you. The young man's face flashed with indifference, and the silver light flowed in his eyes and tightened his fists. This time, he must decide the victory or defeat. It's not good to drag on like this.
has made up his mind. The young man speeds up the running speed of his body, improves his perception of his body, and also pays close attention to the movements of the other party. Although there is no way to capture the other party's figure, the general figure can still be seen.
For a moment, Yi Tian, who was still five steps away, suddenly bullied him and approached, and lifting his right hand was a simple slap. The flames were wrapped around, and one palm seemed to be red by the flame.
Sneered, with a high-temperature palm imprinted on the young man's body, and his clothes were printed directly on the skin. A burst of meat fragrance came out, and the blow was good. When Yi Tian was about to add another blow, the young man had already reflected.
As soon as he twisted the young man's left hand as if it were boneless, he twisted it in a posture that was difficult for ordinary people to do. He directly grabbed Yi Tian's right wrist, and the silver light flashed in his left hand, suppressing the burning flame on Yi Tian's hand. Then he grabbed Yi Tian's left hand and suddenly pulled it, abruptly pulled Yi Tian close to him, and smiled at Yi Tian. The young man's right hand had been pounded out.
I only felt an indescribable sharp pain in his abdomen, and at the same time, there was a knife-like tingling pain. Yi Tian clearly knew that a shallow wound had been opened in his abdomen, and warm blood was surging out of it.
With a low roar, the silver light in Yi Tian's eyes suddenly won. The flame originally wrapped around his palm suddenly moved and became like a spirit snake, wrapped around the young man's left hand.
The red spirit snake climbed from Yi Tian's right palm to the young man's left hand.
As soon as the flame started, the young man shivered unconsciously. This is obviously a scorching flame, but it makes the young man feel cold. He hurriedly loosened and grabbed Yi Tian's left hand and shook his left hand. The young man wanted to throw out the flame on his left arm. But who knows that the flame can't be shaken away like a tarsophic maggot.
The flame is like a snake, wrapped around the young man's left arm, tightening circles, and the burning heat erodes the young man's skin. If the flame is allowed to be so entangled, the young man's hand will be completely strangled.
Yi Tian, who was able to get out of trouble, ignored the pain from his abdomen at all, but wiped his left hand on the wound. After burning the wound, he hit the young man with his shoulders forward. Now there is still a faint pain in his right wrist. It can be seen how strong the young man's grip was, while his left hand pressed on the wound in his abdomen to avoid the wound that had just stopped bleeding from cracking and bleeding again.
Touched, Yi Tian's shoulder hit a strong shoulder and abruptly knocked the young man out. The young man who was hit made a roar, stretched out his right hand with a flashing silver light and wiped it on his left arm, completely eliminating the flame wrapped around his arm. Then he twisted in the air and rushed his feet in the direction of Yi Tian after landing.
The speed of movement when the other party was punched by himself just now is absolutely affected. If you want to solve it, you must take advantage of it now. The young man thought over and over again and acted quickly, with a distorted face. He was really angry. He never thought that this man would be so difficult to deal with.
There was no time to dodge the other party's charge at all. The severe pain caused by the abdominal wound slowed down Yi Tian's movements by three points. How to avoid the other party's aggressiveness.
came with a punch, with unparalleled pressure and a sharp wind. Yi Tian leaned slightly and avoided the attack of his fists, but failed to avoid the sharp boxing wind.
With a sneer, his cheek was scratched by a shallow opening by the sharp fist wind, and red blood overflowed.
Yi Tian is not a person sitting and waiting to die. When the other party punched his fist, he also slapped a palm wrapped around the flame. The high temperature failed to distort the surrounding air, and even Yi Tian's fist was distorted. The young man did not look at Yi Tian's fist at all, nor did he intend to avoid Yi Tian's fist at all. He stood in front of Yi Tian and took this punch.
With a puff, the flame on his fist collapsed, which did not have much impact at all, but the power contained in Yi Tian's fist made the young man hum.
There was no need to dodge any more, and there were no more fancy movements and skills. The two stood face to face and punched at each other.
The fists with the whistling sound of the wind and the fists with the high temperature of flames, come and go. Now the two are looking at who will fall first and see who can stand at the end.
The bang sound came out, and every punch hit the other party firmly.
Each punch of the young man will leave a small wound on Yi Tian's body, with a trace of bright red blood, which makes his fist begin to turn red, like blood cast.
Every punch of Yi Tian will make the young man make a muffled hum, and a trace of bright red blood overflows from the corners of the young man's mouth, and the flame on Yi Tian's fist condenses and collapses every time. The sparks scattered around the two people, reflecting their cheeks red, reflecting the world as red, blood-like red.
Mechanical repeated movements, and their strength seemed to be endless. Their bodies were like iron cast. Neither of them took a step back, and no one took a step forward. They stood still and their fists just bombarded each other.
Bang, bang, bang...
The dense sound makes people's heartbeat almost stop, and also makes people's breathing almost stop.
All of a time, the two withdrew their fists at the same time to gather strength.
The banging sound suddenly stopped, and the sparkles also dimmed in an instant. The two were once again shrouded in darkness, and a death-like silence solidified between them, which was a suffocating feeling and made people unable to rise to have any desire to live.
With a tacit understanding, they roared at the same time, and the two waved their right fists to the other's chest at the same time.
Flashing silver fists, flashing fiery fists, the two fists staggered through, but did not touch each other, as if they were two cars that were unrelated on the two roads.
Bang! Their fists were solid, and the silver light instantly disappeared into Yi Tian's body. The flame instantly engulfed the young man's body. At the same time, they made a muffled hum. The huge impact brought by their fists made their bodies fly backwards at the same time.
The fine wounds on the body burst at the same time, and the wounds spewed blood and sprinkled in the air. A bloody breath immediately dispersed with the night wind.
hit the ground with a touch. At this time, there was no expression on Yi Tian's face, but an idea came to his heart and he was defeated.